Psalms 35:8
Meet him doth desolation -- he knoweth not, And his net that he hid catcheth him, For desolation he falleth into it.
Meet him doth desolation -- he knoweth not, And his net that he hid catcheth him, For desolation he falleth into it.
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6Their way is darkness and slipperiness, And a messenger of Jehovah their pursuer.
7For without cause they hid for me their netpit, Without cause they digged for my soul.
7Straitened are the steps of his strength, And cast him down doth his own counsel.
8For he is sent into a net by his own feet, And on a snare he doth walk habitually.
9Seize on the heel doth a gin, Prevail over him do the designing.
10Hidden in the earth is his cord, And his trap on the path.
9Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.
10The wicked fall in their nets together, till I pass over!
22A cry is heard from their houses, For Thou bringest against them suddenly a troop, For they dug a pit to capture me, And snares they have hidden for my feet.
23And Thou, O Jehovah, Thou hast known, All their counsel against me `is' for death, Thou dost not cover over their iniquity, Nor their sin from before Thee blottest out, And they are made to stumble before Thee, In the time of Thine anger work against them!
9The chief of my surrounders, The perverseness of their lips covereth them.
10They cause to fall on themselves burning coals, Into fire He doth cast them, Into deep pits -- they arise not.
22Their table before them is for a snare, And for a recompence -- for a trap.
15Sunk have nations in a pit they made, In a net that they hid hath their foot been captured.
6A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. Selah.
10Declare them guilty, O God, Let them fall from their own counsels, In the abundance of their transgressions Drive them away, Because they have rebelled against Thee.
15Desolations `are' upon them, They go down `to' Sheol -- alive, For wickedness `is' in their dwelling, in their midst.
15Therefore suddenly cometh his calamity, Instantly he is broken -- and no healing.
8He doth sit in an ambush of the villages, In secret places he doth slay the innocent. His eyes for the afflicted watch secretly,
9He lieth in wait in a secret place, as a lion in a covert. He lieth in wait to catch the poor, He catcheth the poor, drawing him into his net.
10He is bruised -- he boweth down, Fallen by his mighty ones hath the afflicted.
15A pit he hath prepared, and he diggeth it, And he falleth into a ditch he maketh.
16Return doth his perverseness on his head, And on his crown his violence cometh down.
25They do not say in their heart, `Aha, our desire.' They do not say, `We swallowed him up.'
11An exactor layeth a snare for all that he hath, And strangers spoil his labour.
8And set against it do nations Round about from the provinces. And they spread out for it their net, In their pit it hath been caught.
10Whoso is causing the upright to err in an evil way, Into his own pit he doth fall, And the perfect do inherit good.
5The proud hid a snare for me -- and cords, They spread a net by the side of the path, Snares they have set for me. Selah.
18Let my pursuers be ashamed, and let not me be ashamed -- me! Let them be affrighted, and let not me be affrighted -- me! Bring in on them a day of evil, And a second time `with' destruction destroy them.
9and David saith, `Let their table become for a snare, and for a trap, and for a stumbling-block, and for a recompense to them;
17And he loveth reviling, and it meeteth him, And he hath not delighted in blessing, And it is far from him.
7And God doth shoot them `with' an arrow, Sudden have been their wounds,
8And they cause him to stumble, Against them `is' their own tongue, Every looker on them fleeth away.
12We swallow them as Sheol -- alive, And whole -- as those going down `to' the pit,
4They are ashamed and blush, those seeking my soul, Turned backward and confounded, Those devising my evil.
7In his being judged, he goeth forth wicked, And his prayer is for sin.
8His days are few, his oversight another taketh,
7They are melted as waters, They go up and down for themselves, His arrow proceedeth as they cut themselves off.
18Only, in slippery places Thou dost set them, Thou hast caused them to fall to desolations.
8Whoso is digging a pit falleth into it, And whoso is breaking a hedge, a serpent biteth him.
14They are ashamed and confounded together, Who are seeking my soul to destroy it, They are turned backward, And are ashamed, who are desiring my evil.
12The sin of their mouth `is' a word of their lips, And they are captured in their pride, And from the curse and lying they recount.
7As the wicked is my enemy, And my withstander as the perverse.
5An enemy pursueth my soul, and overtaketh, And treadeth down to the earth my life, And my honour placeth in the dust. Selah.
24Pour upon them Thine indignation, And the fierceness of Thine anger doth seize them.
4To shoot in secret places the perfect, Suddenly they shoot him, and fear not.
17Surely in vain is the net spread out before the eyes of any bird.
6Know now, that God turned me upside down, And His net against me hath set round,
8Let me sow -- and another eat, And my products let be rooted out.